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We’re not as perfect as we like to say, it's just another game that we play, as you fall under my angelic spell. the demon comes out. and it wants to stay. Cherubs cry, as I tighten the ties, and angels sob, I put the gag back in your mouth. blood red tears streaming down your back. leather against skin, cause you like it like that. Your so cute when you scream, its your masochistic dream. biting deep in your skin. face in the pillow, suffocating again. But you like that don’t you. nails in your flesh, color me aroused. what’s the safe word you ask? put that gag back in your mouth.
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
Safe Word
We’re not as perfect as we like to say, it's just another game that we play, as you fall under my angelic spell. the demon comes out. and it wants to stay. Cherubs cry, as I tighten the ties, and angels sob, I put the gag back in your mouth. blood red tears streaming down your back. leather against skin, cause you like it like that. Your so cute when you scream, its your masochistic dream. biting deep in your skin. face in the pillow, suffocating again. But you like that don’t you. nails in your flesh, color me aroused. what’s the safe word you ask? put that gag back in your mouth.
Wow I can't believe I am letting the public see this.
StormyStar
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
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